Hmm... You're quite a spirited man, considering your slender size.
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Your clothes, your mouth... You're trying to look younger than you are. But why?
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A mere woman cannot... Well, never mind that. Let's just say that your soul is not evident in battle.
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A mere child, turning a toy into a weapon... And I thought peace had come to the land!
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Your skill is unquestionable, but you lack control. You must learn to keep your excitement at bay during battle!
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So much power... But everyone in the world carries a weight around like that. It's nothing to be ashamed of.
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Looks like your time is up. You have any regrets? If you do, I might be able to help.
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And I thought that all young people today were a lost cause...
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I appreciate your shallow advances, but you're taking this a bit too far. What are you really up to?
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You buffoon! Don't waste food like that!
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An Iaido swordsman, eh? That's an old style for a youngun like you. Of course, it wasn't enough to beat me.
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I'm sorry... I'm afraid there's no room in the coming years for either one of us.
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I don't know where you got that sword, but I think it's a bit too heavy for you! You'll break a hip wielding it!
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You've improved... I see making you leader was the right choice.
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I worry about your potential... But now is not the time for that. It is time for you to leave here.
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You seem to be troubled, somehow. Why don't you tell what it is that bothers you...?
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You can't overpower this old dog.
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What, are they leaving the fighting to mechanical men now? The Sacred Order isn't what it used to be...
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What is a Nightwalker doing here? Depending on how you respond, you may not be leaving alive.
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Well, what say you to that? The experience of age has its benefits.
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You've grown to be a fine man... I have no further regrets.
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You've killed before... You'll pay dearly for that.
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Quit flopping around like that and stand up straight! A true man faces what's in front of him!
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